Sure enough, after Tiangang's puppets locked onto Zhong Wuya, they launched an attack on him.
The emperor of the Tianlong Dynasty, who was also recognized as the strongest man in the Tianlong Dynasty, immediately felt the danger and humiliation he had never felt before!
As soon as they met, he was chased and beaten by the Tiangang war puppets, without any chance to breathe.
"Okay, Mu Jiangli, now your allies have no time to care about them, and you don't have any hope anymore."
Next, Mu Yi will take care of the elder of the Daqian Academy in front of him.
At this time, Mu Yi, with his hands on his back, was calm and composed, as if a tiger was sizing up its prey, licking the corners of his mouth and tutting in praise.
"Mu Yi! Don't bully others too much!"
Mu Jiangli felt a great humiliation for the first time.
As the elder of the main campus of Daqian Academy, no matter where he goes, he is at a high level and enjoys all the scenery.
No one has ever regarded him as prey.
This kind of look was a great shame and humiliation for him.
"What? Do you think I'm bullying you?"
Mu Yi laughed loudly: "Didn't you threaten to kill me earlier and take my head to your Daqian Academy to receive the reward? What? I am standing in front of you now, but you are scared? Don't you dare to take action?"
"Old man, I'm going to give you face, but why don't you toast me and eat as a fine?"
"Hurry up, otherwise once I take action, you will have no chance to take action."
Mu Yi's previous battle with Mu Jiangli was just a warm-up, and he was far from showing his strongest ability.
The three secret arts obtained from the ruins of Tianlong Temple are Taixuan Zhuxian Great Sword Technique, Forgetting Love Jingtai Palm, and the ancient lost spiritual secret book, the Sword of the Original Heart of the Yuan Shen.
Mu Yi had not used any of these three secret skills.
He hoped that Mu Jiangli could continue to be tough-talking and arrogant.
"Come on, I like your unruly look better."
Mu Yi looked at Mu Jiangli as if the elder of Daqian Academy in front of him was just his plaything!
"Ah! You evil beast! I will cut you into pieces!"
Mu Jiangli was completely angered, and he roared like a beast.
"Thousands of villages are covered with thorns!"
Mu Jiangli finally used his unique skill to press the bottom of the box.
This is his most powerful killing move.
For a moment, as he struck out with both hands, countless thorns and vines filled the air, covering the sky.
"Ah! What's going on? My brain..."
But at this moment, Mu Jiangli suddenly held his head in his hands and let out a miserable howl.
It was at the moment when he showed his strongest skill.
Mu Yi also took action quietly.
It is his secret of spiritual attack, the sword of the original heart of the soul that was lost in ancient times.
Mu Jiangli never thought that Mu Yi had such a skill.
He was completely unprepared.
Therefore, Mu Yi's sword of the original soul penetrated into Mu Jiangli's brain without any suspense.
Suddenly, all his attacks came to an abrupt end.
In the field, only Mu Jiangli was left holding his head and rolling on the ground, howling miserably. His whole body was covered with mud and dust, his hair was disheveled, and his face was covered with dirt. There was no trace of the majesty and demeanor of the elders of Daqian Academy.
This is what happens when Mu Yi is angered.
Of course he is not the only one, nor the last.
"Old guy, you are not retiring in Daqian College, but you have to come to me to die. In the end, you have to trouble me to send you on your way myself."
Mu Yi walked to Mu Jiangli, who was rolling on the ground.
He grabbed it with his five fingers and sucked it hard. He had already sucked Mu Jiangli over, and his five fingers tightly held his head.
"Disappear..."
Flames suddenly surged above Mu Yi's five fingers, swallowing everything.
It is his current only fire-attribute martial art, World-Burning Dragon Fire.
"ah……"
Mu Jiangli, who was insane, out of control, and in great pain, was instantly reduced to ashes in the flames that burst out from Mu Yi's five fingers, without even a single bone left.
The world-burning dragon fire burns everything. It is extremely terrifying. Wherever it burns, nothing will be left. All ashes will return to ashes, earth will return to earth, and the world will return to its original state.
"Bang!"
At the moment when Mu Jiangli was reduced to ashes by the flames.
On the other side of the battlefield, Zhong Wuya was beaten and blood spurted out. His whole body fell to the ground like a meteor. The huge impact caused a huge pit to appear in the entire square.
Above, the ever-tireless Tiangang Battle Puppet continued to swoop down and attack Zhong Wuya again.
As long as Muyi doesn't stop.
Tiangang Zhanpuppet's energy has not been exhausted.
Then, this ultimate war-killing weapon refined by the Tianlong Temple will always carry out its master's orders and fight until the end of the world.
"No……"
In the deep pit of the earth, the bell could not continuously howl.
All the meridians and bones in his body were beaten to pieces by the Tiangang war puppet.
In the beginning, when his strength was at its peak, he was still able to fight against Tiangang's puppets for a while.
But as time passed, in less than three minutes, he was completely beaten.
Five minutes later, Zhong Wuya was seriously injured all over his body and was dying.
"Stop it."
Seeing that the Tiangang war puppet is about to give Zhong Wuya the final blow, completely crushing the emperor of the Tianlong Dynasty, the supreme master who controls everything.
But Mu Yi suddenly spoke up and cut off the mental control of Tiangang Zhanpuppet.
Whoosh.
In an instant, Tiangang Zhanpuppet stopped motionless, his eyes dimmed, and turned into a body of cold steel again.
Mu Yi flicked his sleeves, and the Tiangang war puppet was taken in and disappeared.
And he had already walked in front of Zhong Wuya.
At this moment, Zhong Wuya was lying on the ground with all his muscles and bones broken, and it was difficult to move his fingers.
"Spare me..."
He begged Mu Yi for mercy.
At this moment, he is no longer an emperor, let alone the strongest person in the Tianlong Dynasty.
He is just an instinctive survivor at this moment.
"It's too late. In fact, I have no grudge against you, but your son is too domineering. I gave him enough opportunities, but he still wants to die."
"How can such a person be saved? He cannot be saved!"
"So, I can only send him to the West."
"And you, as a father, do not teach your son, it is your father's fault. Before I leave the Tianlong Dynasty, I, Mu Yi, will not allow anyone to threaten the Xu family, so you, and your entire Zhong family royal family, can only disappear.
"
Mu Yi issued his final judgment to Zhong Wuya who was lying on the ground.
He does not activate the killing moment, is harmless to humans and animals, is kind, kind, and makes money by being kind.
He is polite and pleasant to others.
He is arrogant, but he loves all living beings.
But once you touch his killing power, sorry, everything will suffer divine punishment and be completely destroyed.
One hand destroys, the other creates.
This is Mu Yi!
"ah……"
Zhong Wuya let out the same miserable howl as Mu Jiangli.
Because Mu Yi’s world-burning dragon fire reappeared.
The emperor of the Tianlong Dynasty, the most powerful man in this country, was reduced to ashes in the fire.
"The Zhong family royal family is finished..."
Mu Yi killed Mu Jiangli and Zhong Wuya.
But he didn't show any pride or joy.
Ever since we embarked on this path, bloody killings have become impossible to avoid.
He has long been accustomed to it.
Killing the enemy is neither joyful nor pity, because in the next moment, he will only kill more people.
It's not that he wanted to kill someone.
But there were too many people queuing up to kill him, even if they wanted to kill him.
I have to say that this is also a kind of sadness.
"The heroes of the world are born in my generation. Once they enter the world, the years are rushing, and the emperor is chatting and laughing about his supremacy. It is a drunken experience in the world..."
Mu Yi looked at the sky, his mood waning, when he suddenly saw meteors streaking across the sky, shining like stars, but quickly dissipating and dimming.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and couldn't help but let out a long groan.
Then, his figure disappeared into the night, leaving quietly, without even a trace of fluctuation in the air.
He's gone.
The rest of the Zhong family royal family were all trembling. Only after confirming that Mu Yi had really left did they dare to step out cautiously.
Previously, each of them was the ruling class of this country.
They are at a high level and have the power of life and death in their hands.
But this time, they witnessed with their own eyes how Emperor Zhong Wuya was reduced to ashes by Mu Yi's flames.
The entire Zhong family royal family is just Mu Yi's lamb to be slaughtered.
They even felt extremely desperate in their hearts, thinking that in the next moment, Mu Yi would massacre the entire Zhong family royal family.
However, Mu Yi quietly left.
It's like it never existed.
He arrived with thunderous momentum that shook the imperial city, like a god descending to earth, like gods destroying the world.
But leaving was so silent, like the spring rain in March moistening everything silently.